Sunday, August 22, 2010

end

Outcome to the abstract is the drowning of possibility, the slamming shut of potential. He should have catapulted it out to the world, brazenly, stoically and without explanation. When instead he wrapped it up, a thousand times over, and slipped it into the pocket of some random street person.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

fostee16...

may I "use" your "space" to brain dump as well?

Outcome to the abstract is stifling--just as you say--just throw it out there...brazenly...throw it...
Let them struggle and cringe and scream with the wrongness of our offerings...they want concrete, simple, explainable phenomena..."don't give me that crap of yours"

man--that dude is messed up...

"he's all right, but what the fuck?"

What am I supposed to do with my brain and its leanings away from all that is "normal?"

What the fuck am I 'sposed to do with that?

Guess I could write about it...like about "monday pants"

I am a PROFESSIONAL
But I don't really like it so I push it a bit
Part of that push is my decision-making around monday's apparel
monday is the day following a weekend
On the weekend I'm not a PROFESSIONAL
So I don't wear PROFESSIONAL clothing on the weekend

I wear UNPROFESSIONAL clothes on the weekend

So come monday, I still feel a bit UNPROFESSIONAL...
And I claim that thru pushing it with the pants I select
I usually choose a cord
Because cords push those lines...those lines that define PROFESSIONAL and UNPROFESSIONAL

I like to imagine that my colleagues envy me my pushing the boundaries of professionalism on mondays with my cords on...

I also have a tatoo...which isn't professional...



Bauld